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After living a 'carefree life' and dying a tragic death, Advik thought that everything ended for good. But life is full of surprises and heaven likes to play with everyone. Hence, when he was ready to meet Yama in the netherworld, he opened his eyes in a place called Lost Soul's Realm and met three gods who told him that he died two thousand years ago. As if that was not enough to shock him when he was told that he is just a wandering soul and the only memories he has left are about or related to His Highness Shwet.

Advik: "What the hell did I even do in my past life to deserve this?"

Heaven: "You destroyed the entire empire of the person you loved the most and killed him."

Advik: QAQ

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Slow Burn, Action, Adventure, Romance, Drama, Martial Arts, Supernatural, Ancient Times, Carefree Protagonist, Cruel Characters, Death of Loved Ones, Demonic Cultivation Techniques, Demons, Enemies Become Lovers, Evil Gods, Fantasy World, God-human Relationship, Hiding True Abilities, Long Separations, Love Interest Falls in Love First, Manly Gay Couple, Misunderstandings, Playful Protagonist, Puppeteers, Strong Love Interest, Tragic Past, Angst, Multiple Couples, Devoted Love Interest.

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Trigger warning:

Description of Gore, Gruesome Scene, Blood, Violence, Self-Harm, Harrasment, Sexual Harassment, Manipulation, and other dark issues/theme.

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The cover artwork is drawn by me as well;)

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[BL] The Diabolic Cultivator Thief

"...Vik… Advik! Advik! Wake up!"

Advik was lying on the ground as the familiar voice flowed into his ears, he knew it was His Highness - hearing the sweet serenity of it. He opened his heavy eyes slowly. Bright light hitting his eyes, making him squint. "What happened?" The man straightened his back, and sat up, looking down as he frowned slightly.

"How are you feeling, Advik?" Shwet calmly said as he lightly touched Advik's back. "Take a look around."

"I am fine," Advik replied as he lifted his face and swept a glance, his pupil shrinking at the sight. "What is this? Where are we?"

The sky was clear and cloudless; shimmering in the daylight and under it stood a big entrance. The gate had a big plaque above it which said: 'Welcome to The Town of …' - Unfortunately the last words seemed to have faded by time. Yet the wood used to make it looked durable and neat hung over there.

'The town of what? Why only the last word is missing?'

Chapter 68. The Town